The thoughts of a man on the edge…of realisation.

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‘… The Sun and the Moon collide…’
‘why do you stop, my friend?’ – His companion asked.
‘I do not have the words, my friend.’
‘Nonsense! All your work is filled with passion and is so heartfelt.’
‘That is the point, it is all directed, guided should I say, by my own feelings.’
‘Have you thought about using your feelings to ‘ veiw ‘ the world, anyone else’s point of view, ect, ect?
‘ You’re very wise, my friend, thankyou. ‘
‘ You’re welcome, my friend. ‘